Shall We Start Again?

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After lunch, Me and Francesca couldn't wait to get back to the room. She and I had the most amazing foreplay before breakfast. She was in the middle of fingering me and rubbing her clit up against me when the bell and Trunchbull yelled for breakfast. I was about to orgasm which pissed me off. I wonder if this is how Tyler feels? If so, poor girl, I hope I can recommend her to the sex club I'm a member of. She needs it. But holy shit, Francesca knows how to hit my spots. She wanted to eat me out, but we had to go, then after breakfast she has her therapy session. I went back to the room to finish myself off then took a nap before lunch. Now that we got back from lunch soon as we got to the room I said

"I wanna make my dream come true."

"Mmm, I could arrange that." 

She pulled me on the bed on top of her and we kissed so effortlessly. It was if we had known each other for a lot longer than a month. I could feel myself getting wet with each stroke of our tongues matching in each touch. She moaned into my mouth as I rubbed her nipples between my fingers. She pressed her hips into my begging me to take the shorts and panties off. I kissed her neck and she had to put a pillow over her face to keep from moaning out loud. I took off her shirt and bra and sucked on her breasts; each mound being appreciated and a resounding moan or gasp as a reaction. I sucked on each nipple as if I was begging for her to give me grace as I worshiped each being in my mouth. I kissed trails down her stomach then went back up and licked the spots that made her jump as obvious points of tickled pleasure. I bit those same spots and she moaned louder into the pillow. I went back and kissed each of those same spots as a way to say sorry for the brief sting of pain.  As I finally got to her shorts and panties she was begging me

"Please hurry, I want...I need your tongue now."

I eased her shorts off, another pair of Hello Kitty shorts, but the panties were black lacy just like my dream. I smiled and got wet at the same time. I took them off gently as she was now laying fully naked before me. She was undeniably beautiful. I touched the top of her vulva just tracing me fingers over it lightly; she shivered violently. 

"Please, lick me."

I gently pushed her legs open, kneeled down on the bed, and licked her straight through the middle of her pussy. She moaned my name, but I wanted to tease her just a little more. Instead of going straight back to her pussy, I kissed her inner thighs; biting, licking and kissing each of them. 

"Mmm stop teasing me, give it to me Alana, make me come."

I went back to her pussy and kissed and greeted each side of her inner lips. I sucked lightly on one side then the other. The moan that escaped her she had to flatten the pillow hard against her mouth to muffle the sound. I began licking the inner core of her pussy, my tongue stroking the inside and starting to hit her inner walls. When she least expected it, I went right to the clit, sucking first gentle then when I added my first finger into her pussy, I sucked harder on her clit and I could see and feel her arch herself off the bed. 

"Don't stop Alana, Don't Oh My God"

So I added a second finger stroking my fingers in tandem with my mouth sucking on her clit, then swirling my tongue side to side on each side of her inner lips. Her hips involuntarily started rocking to the rhythm that I was doing.

"Oh just like that, Fuck I'm gonna come" So I kept going just increasing the pace just a little faster. I could feel my own pussy pulsing as this, the act of giving oral makes me so fucking wet I can barely take it. When she did come, it was as if a fruit gusher exploded in my mouth. She had the pillow now mashed to her face and moaning my name over and over again as I watched her.

"Lanie! Fuck! Oh Yes! Oh Fuck Yes baby Yes!!!!" I let her rock her hips on my face as fast as she wanted to ride out the rest of her orgasm as I swam in all of her juices. When she was done she practically yanked me up to her face and kissed me with a passion that I had never seen before. I felt myself through my own panties and they were completely soaked. I put her hand down my pants so she could feel. She moaned into my mouth feeling my wetness and fingered me on the spot.

"Take this off" She mumbled. I stopped our kissing briefly just to do that. We continued and she continued to finger my pussy as I rubbed myself up against her. I could feel how wet she still was which drove me crazy. I came almost immediately as she stroked my gspot with just the right touch.

"Frankie Fuck!" I came harder than I had for a while, I looked at Francesca and I don't know what came over me, but I started to tear up.

"Hey...hey what's wrong baby?" 

"Sorry sorry, I guess I haven't had something like that in a while...emotions and shit" I tried to brush off.

"It was really good for me too." Somewhere along the line we fell asleep. I haven't had good sleep like that in a long ass time. 

When we woke up it was Monday and she had to go to her mindful thinking class and I had to go see Tyler. I was excited to here about her date with that guy, but I was also excited to tell her about what happened between me and Francesca. 

Trunchbull came in with a bang after I gave Frankie a kiss goodbye. She left right as Trunchbull came barreling throw the door.

"Get your lazy ass up Lana, time for your session!"

"Whatever bitch." I rolled my eyes.

She dragged me to Tyler's office as she always does, I wondered if I could say anything to anyone on how she treats me. I noticed that she doesn't do this to anyone except me and maybe a couple of other black or brown patients in this facility. Clearly she's a racist bitch. Francesca I knew was very light skinned and seemed ambiguous, but from what she told me about herself she was black, white, and a cherokee indian. Her mother was black and her dad was white with a cherokee heritage.

As I stumbled into Tyler's office, She had a easy smile on her face, but scowled at Trunchbull. 

"Seriously, if you continue to do this with her, I will report you Barbara. This is not how we do things here."

She didn't say anything directly back to her, she just mumbled as she closed the door. 

"I feel like she's racist, she doesn't do that with anyone, but black or brown people."

"I'll keep an eye on that, how was your weekend?"

"How was YOUR weekend?" I smirked at her.

"No no this is about you, I heard about the room change." She smiled.

"Yea...um it's nice."

"Just nice?"

I knew that if I were to tell Tyler that I was developing feelings for Frankie, not to mention the mind-blowing sex we had, it would cause irrefutable damage. I wanted to be able to stay with her and not be ripped apart by some dumbass rule.

"Well you know she's my friend, so yea it's nice."

Tyler came over from her desk and sat next to me like she always did. However she took off her high heeled pumps, folded her legs criss-cross applesauce style, and looked deep into my eyes. She had a easy smile on her face as she said

"Shall we start this again?"



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